I read Convenience Store Woman while touring Japan, as it was the most obvious thing for a lazy pseudo intellectual to do (touring Japan suggests this was more than a holiday, which it wasn't. At least I didn't say 'travelling in Japan', like a gap year student, we can at least give me that).
Keiko is the woman in the title, she's 36, single and has worked in a 7-11 ish type shop in Tokyo for her adult life. The question the book asks is a good one: what is normal? Keiko's oddness - single, a
